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HOW TO BE A PEOPLE PLEASER
<p>How To Be A People Pleaser</p><p><br/></p><p>So three years ago, I gained admission into university with a close friend I knew from secondary school.</p><p><br/></p><p>Of course, you can imagine how excited I was. I didn’t have to navigate university in another state alone.</p><p><br/></p><p>100L first semester, we were ALWAYS together.</p><p><br/></p><p>Everyone admired us. They called us sisters. My name was even saved on her phone as “my ride or die.”</p><p><br/></p><p>We cooked together, went on every little errand together, basically did everything together.</p><p><br/></p><p>Then second semester came and, of course, boys started showing interest in us 😂</p><p><br/></p><p>We both had someone we liked. On Valentine’s Day, we officially entered relationships.</p><p><br/></p><p>We were so excited to finally have the freedom to kiss boys now that we were in university. I mean, that was one of the first things we wanted to achieve when we got to uni 😭.</p><p><br/></p><p>About a week later, her boyfriend slept over at our house.</p><p><br/></p><p>He said his cousin had left the house with the key and wasn’t going to be back until the next day, so I agreed that he could sleep over.</p><p><br/></p><p>The next day, he slept over again.</p><p><br/></p><p>He said his cousin still wasn’t back.</p><p><br/></p><p>And I agreed.</p><p><br/></p><p>Because, of course, that’s my friend’s boyfriend.</p><p><br/></p><p>Two days eventually turned into four days.</p><p><br/></p><p>Then he left for the weekend and, God, was I relieved.</p><p><br/></p><p>Two days later, he came back.</p><p><br/></p><p>This time around, he started visiting in the late evenings and staying until it was too late for him to go back home.</p><p><br/></p><p>What started as one night turned into four days and eventually turned into ONE WHOLE WEEK.</p><p><br/></p><p>But here’s the weirdest part:</p><p><br/></p><p>I never complained.</p><p><br/></p><p>Not even once.</p><p><br/></p><p>I didn’t tell my other housemates.</p><p><br/></p><p>I never asked my friend, “Why is your boyfriend sleeping over at our house?”</p><p><br/></p><p>Not because it wasn’t inconvenient.</p><p><br/></p><p>It WAS.</p><p><br/></p><p>Abuja was hot as hell, we didn’t have a fan at the time, and I loved staying almost naked at home because, well… I attended boarding school 😂.</p><p><br/></p><p>But because this boy was always around, I couldn’t even be myself in my own house anymore.</p><p><br/></p><p>Slowly, I started drifting away from my friend.</p><p><br/></p><p>The time we used to spend together was gradually being replaced by her boyfriend, who was basically now living with us.</p><p><br/></p><p>And me?</p><p><br/></p><p>I still wasn’t complaining.</p><p><br/></p><p>Because I didn’t want to hurt my friend.</p><p><br/></p><p>I thought I was being considerate.</p><p><br/></p><p>I thought I was being understanding.</p><p><br/></p><p>I thought I was being a good friend.</p><p><br/></p><p>Little did I know that I had a virus running through my blood.</p><p><br/></p><p>PEOPLE-PLEASING.</p><p><br/></p><p>To be continued…</p>

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Tip me if you want to hear the rest of the story 😭😂 Four years of university, friendships, people-pleasing, heartbreak, character development.

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